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Chapter 4802 Injured

The two sides exchanged blows, and did not continue to attack one after another. Instead, after a brief exchange of blows, they immediately passed each other, fired towards the distance, and retreated.

He lowered his head and looked at his left rib, and a fierce and cruel look suddenly appeared on the face of the evil-looking middle-aged man.

"Damn it!" A loud shout echoed throughout the place.

Although the blow from the young man on the opposite side did not break through the middle-aged monk's Earth Elemental Armor, the blow actually made a deep crack in the armor. Fortunately, the armor was tough enough and could not penetrate the armor.

As soon as the magic power in the body was activated, the several-inch-long crack quickly closed again at a speed visible to the naked eye. In an instant, it was intact as before, without any abnormalities.

"Well, the magical power of the Earth Elemental Armor is really extraordinary, and it does not fall into the category of the magical power that is the innate ability of the dust silicon beast."

Green light flashed, and an illusory figure appeared on the spot. Looking at the middle-aged monk opposite who was covered in orange armor, the handsome young man spoke calmly.

"Hmph, such a powerful attack can hardly do anything to Wang." He moved his arms, but did not feel any discomfort at all. The middle-aged man's eyes were cold and he snorted coldly.

As he spoke, yellow light appeared all over his body again. As his figure swayed, his body moved quickly again and flew towards the place where the young man appeared.

The young monk's shadow appeared in the green light. He also did not resort to long-range attacks. His body flashed and three emerald-green light groups appeared on the spot again.

The fluorescence suddenly started, and the two sides clashed again.

After the test of just one blow, this time neither party held back any more. Naturally, they would not separate again after the first blow, but two distinct colors of light groups lasing and moving around, as if they were extremely powerful with each other.

The power of attraction exists, and it is difficult for anyone to break away.

The yellow light flashed rapidly outside the huge Gale City. The speed was so fast that it was like teleporting.

Beyond the yellow glow, several emerald-green light clusters were like revolving lanterns, surrounding him, rising one after another, flashing continuously.

One after another, extremely powerful fist shadows continued to bombard the surroundings with a terrifying sound of breaking through the air.

There were bangs one after another, accompanied by the sudden appearance of emerald green sword lights one after another, and the impact of terrifying energy was like layers of huge waves, sweeping around.

The vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of miles seemed to be stirred up by a huge body of water, becoming filthy and violent, and space cracks appeared rapidly like spider webs in the void.

The entire battle scene became extremely dangerous.

If a monk who is in the realm of aggregation or the realm of the gods is involved in the violent energy, the possibility of being able to escape safely will be extremely slim.

The many monks who had originally stopped to watch the battle were now filled with panic and retreated hundreds of miles away, fearing that they would be contaminated by the terrifying attack.

Most of these monks are in the realm of aggregation and spiritual connection.

Being able to witness with your own eyes the battles between monks at the top of Xuanling is definitely an irreplaceable asset for everyone.

However, the shock on everyone's faces at this moment has not diminished since the fight began.

Each monk's eyes were filled with fear, and there were also wisps of excitement hidden deep in their eyes.

The monks who can cultivate to the realm of convergence and spiritual communication have long been tough in cultivating immortality. After seeing with their own eyes the terrifying power and methods of the monks at the top of the Xuan level, the yearning in everyone's hearts has naturally strengthened everyone's determination to practice.

"Ah, what a shame, kid! Your attack actually contains paralyzing toxin."

Suddenly, a shrill cry came out from the tumbling energy of heaven and earth.

"Hahaha, Huan has long said that you are no match for me. You feel the danger now, don't you think it's a little late already?"

Along with the shrill shouting, a somewhat eerie sound of laughter also came out.

"Hmph, I want to kill Wang, but you can't do it."

There was a cold snort of shock and anger, and a cloud of dirty sand and dust suddenly swept out, like a huge python, soaring into the sky in the vast battlefield that was constantly surging.

The dust began to swirl, and three emerald-green light clusters were like three sharp knives piercing the air, quickly passing through the dust in the sky and shooting towards the distance.

The huge dust dragon python did not pursue the three green lights that flew through the air, but flashed rapidly towards the old man surnamed Cai who was already rushing to meet them.

The huge dust quickly converged and fell back to the ground in an instant.

A blood-stained monk staggered out of the dirty sand and dust. As soon as his body came out of the sand, his steps immediately softened and he collapsed on the sand.

"Third brother, how do you feel?" The old man surnamed Cai rushed over, hurriedly holding the middle-aged monk who collapsed on the ground in his arms, and said urgently.

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to answer, the old man had already cast the spell in his hand, and a ball of energy enveloped the middle-aged body.

"Brother, my body is enveloped by a strange aura, and I need to retreat to resolve it..."

At this moment, the evil-faced middle-aged monk can no longer see his original appearance. His whole body, including his face, has been completely covered with blood. The layer of tough orange-yellow armor on his body has long disappeared.

A series of scars appeared on the entire body, the most frightening ones were on his right leg and left rib. The flesh and blood in these two places were turned out, and the white bones were exposed. Even on the exposed bones, two sharp blades could still be seen.

The marks left by chopping.

The most shocking thing is that above the scars, there is an extremely thin layer of cool breath.

The aura was strange, but fortunately it tried its best to prevent the middle-aged monk from using his magical power to fuse the wounds.

Although the evil-faced monk was still frightened and angry in his heart at this time, the most important thing was that he was filled with deep fear.

The old demon Huanyun really deserves his reputation.

The two fought for hundreds of rounds. However, the middle-aged monk did not touch the handsome young monk at all.

Although the defensive power of Tu Yuan's body protection magic power is powerful, it has armor, so the movement speed and attack speed of the middle-aged monk are somewhat reduced. It simply cannot keep up with the movement of the handsome young man. What's more,

I can't tell which part of the young man's body is real.

During the fight, the middle-aged monk's fists were thrown out, and although they were able to scatter a green light every time, the young monk's body was not wrapped in that green light at all.

However, as long as the middle-aged monk moves a little slower, sharp blades containing an icy aura will emerge from the green light.

It seems that the true form of the old demon Huanyun is hidden in the green light.

It can be said that Wang Wei has never seen such a strange fighting method in his life. No matter what methods he uses, he can't escape the siege of the opponent. The opponent's attacks are like maggots on the tarsal bones, eating away at the magic energy of his body.

It wasn't until Wang Wei suddenly felt his body go numb and the magic power in his body suddenly slowed down that he suddenly woke up.

Wang Wei immediately knew something was wrong, and without a trace of hesitation, he bit the tip of his tongue, stimulating the power of his own essence and blood, and powerfully used one of his magical powers.

Although he was able to repulse the young man's attack, Wang Wei himself was injured by the opponent's sword energy and nearly died on the spot.


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